Periphery
EP • 2014
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Cut up the planet for an illusion Home isn't far from where the resource ends Fusing distant lands A sign of life is steadily ending Call out so desperate for a way The cries are readily sending They beg of night to release the day They're calling out for a better way (Cut up the planet for an illusion) Coldest nights sometimes give way to brightest skies of blue Moving onward carrying the life that's in plain view And we will carry with a thriving few Corrupt the planet through evolution Though what we see is not the fault of man Only leaps and strides Cut up the planet for an illusion Home isn't far from where the resource ends Hoping for a better way Conjure a way to the heavens and suddenly We suddenly ask ourselves if this light is worth the line Conjure a way to the heavens and suddenly We suddenly ask ourselves if this light is worth the line Coldest nights sometimes give way to brightest skies of blue Moving onward carrying the life that's in plain view And we will carry with a thriving view Corrupt the planet through evolution Though what we see is not the fault of man Isn't far from where the resource ends Stripped of crown by the hands of those who have built A life surrounding pleasant quarantine Reach for skies Reach for a belief that this life equals something Conjure a way to the heavens and suddenly We suddenly ask ourselves if this light is worth the line Conjure a way to the heavens and suddenly We suddenly ask ourselves if this light is worth the line
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Feb 21, 2026
Cold embrace, let these old wings set ablaze Old wings set ablaze Summon the violence to end our pain Call out to future brethren "We'll erase the stains" Tonight we'll eradicate the decay We'll throw the lives that are bent to their knees Ignite the flames and burn with rage Time is spent and I've got a fucking reason to suffocate When a breath leads to treason Cut the ties Collect what's mine Burn everything and feed the fucking ground Bound by fate, all lives fade Last chance to meddle with the agony Now choose your side Summon the violence to end our pain Call out to future brethren "We'll erase the stains" Tonight we'll eradicate the decay We'll throw the lives that are bent to their knees Ignite the flames and burn with rage Time is spent and I've got a fucking reason to suffocate When a breath leads to treason Cut the ties Collect what's mine Burn everything and feed them to the Ground Tonight we'll eradicate the decay We'll throw the lives that are bent to their knees Ignite the flames and burn with rage Time is spent and I've got a fucking reason to suffocate When a breath leads to treason Cut the ties Collect what's mine Burn everything and feed the ground Tonight we'll eradicate the decay We'll throw the lives that are bent to their knees Ignite the flames and burn with rage Time is spent and I've got a fucking reason to suffocate When a breath leads to treason Cut the ties Collect what's mine Burn everything and feed the fucking ground Feed the fucking ground Feed the ground
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Feb 21, 2026
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Constant is the parade of ashes Keep the distraction, bat those lashes Built up the monument to Built up the monument to break it down Concealing the intent of fascists Blistering humanity has fallen by the wayside Fuck your theories We are the way we are The violence is out of control If we paint the walls red Murder the innocent We're digging us a deeper hole Catastrophic creations, oh Destroy, erase the masses Festering vessels line the caskets Build up the monument to Build up the monument to break it down Dissect the world to see what happens By the hands of man Deliver death upon the same Fuck your theories We are the way we are The violence is out of control If we paint the walls red Murder the innocent We're digging us a deeper hole Catastrophic creations, oh Fuck your theories We are the way we are The violence is out of control If we paint the walls red Murder the innocent We're digging us a deeper hole Catastrophic creations, oh Will the canvas we paint with our hands Spill the blood of our youth in the sand? Vicious greed at the heart of man Pulls the wreckage from seed to command Will the canvas we paint with our hands Spill the blood of our youth, in the... Fuck your theories We are the way we are The violence is out of control If we paint the walls red Murder the innocent We're digging us a deeper hole Catastrophic creations, oh Fuck your theories We are the way we are The violence is out of control If we paint the walls red Murder the innocent We're digging us a deeper hole Catastrophic creations, oh Fuck your theories (The parade of ashes) We are the way we are The violence is out of control (The parade of ashes) If we paint the walls red (Bat those fucking lashes) Murder the innocent We're digging us a deeper hole (The parade of ashes) Catastrophic creations, oh
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Feb 21, 2026
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Walking through waters as it dampens our feet Watch as we collect self-defeat The trees are calling to the man in the mask They know his true identity, identity Come and stare Come and stare at her love through these eyes From a mountain so high Is it possible we've forsaken our Mother? Return to nowhere And nature will know my name This is what it takes to feel at home In her solace, beyond light is where I lay (I lay) Until the dusk of man Yes he squanders the life he leads Still the earth will call Birthed of anti-bionic seed Will he grow enthralled? Grow enthralled Come and stare Come and stare at her love through these eyes From a mountain so high Is it possible we've forsaken our Mother? Return to nowhere And nature will know my name This is what it takes to feel at home In her solace, beyond light is where I lay (I lay) Until the dusk of man When it snows, do you feel the love? Wind it blows, through our bodies Return to what we know When it snows, do you feel the love? Wind it blows, through our bodies Return to what we know When it snows, do you feel the love? Wind it blows, through our bodies Return to what we know When it snows, do you feel the love? Wind it blows, through our bodies Return to what we know
Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Feb 21, 2026
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